1959Siheyuan, a Turnaround

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were full of pride and threats. He stared at Qin Huairu closely, like a hungry wolf staring at his prey.

Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai in disbelief. Her back felt cold and her clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

She knew very well that with Yi Zhonghai's prestige in the compound and the kindness he usually showed, no one would think of him as a bad person.

If she shouted out loud at this moment and attracted others, her reputation would be completely ruined.

Countless terrible consequences flashed through her mind.

By then, her affairs with Li Dahu and her affairs with Xu Damao will be implicated, and she will become the person who will be chased by everyone like a rat crossing the street.

She seemed to see everyone in the compound pointing fingers at her. Their contemptuous looks and the calls of "slut" hurt her deeply.

At that time, Jia Dongxu would abandon her without hesitation and divorce her.

Where can she go then?

The answer is nowhere!

Qinjia Village would not take in a woman who married out from outside the city with a stain on her reputation, and there was no place for her to stay in the city.

She was even singled out as an example by the street and paraded through the streets for criticism.

Her two children, Banggeng will never be able to hold his head up in front of others, and Xiaodang will not be able to get married because of her.

No, she couldn't do this, she couldn't let this happen.

When she thought of this, she collapsed all over, as if she had lost all her strength.

Yi Zhonghai seemed to have seized the opportunity, and a gleam of success flashed in his eyes.

He pulled Qin Huairu into his arms, and without any warning, Qin Huairu sat on Yi Zhonghai's lap.

Qin Huairu's heart was filled with shock and shame, but at this moment she was powerless to resist.

Yi Zhonghai whispered in her ear: "Follow me, I promise that you will be prosperous, well fed and well fed, and live the life you want."

His voice was deep and magnetic, as if it had a magical power that made people want to believe him involuntarily.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she looked at Yi Zhonghai in disbelief.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, including surprise, confusion, and a hint of imperceptible heartbeat.

Then, she thought that the man in front of her was not only an old man in the yard, but also a seventh-level fitter in the steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of more than 80 yuan.

Thinking of this, something in her heart was touched.

She thought about her difficult situation these days. She was busy every day to make a living but could not get a decent meal.

And last night, in order to shut Xu Damao up, she had to give herself to Xu Damao, but what did she get in return?

She has already become the fish in someone else's mouth, why should she struggle?

All she could do was try her best to save her face, keep this false reputation, and make everything look normal.

In the next moment, Qin Huairu gave up struggling.

Her hand involuntarily went towards Yi Zhonghai's neck.

She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong, but she knew that she had no other choice...

"grass!"

Is this it?

Li Weiguo jumped up from the kang and cursed: "This is too damn easy!"

He paced back and forth anxiously on the kang, his face full of disbelief.

He had originally prepared himself mentally for long-term surveillance of the courtyard, thinking that it would take some twists and turns before things could progress, but he didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai would be able to take down Qin Huairu so easily.

Li Weiguo frowned and tried hard to calm himself down.

Although he was greatly surprised by the speed at which Yi Zhonghai took down Qin Huairu, he gradually understood after thinking carefully about Qin Huairu's situation.

Qin Huairu is now in an extremely passive situation, and Yi Zhonghai has too many weaknesses of hers in his hands.

In order to protect herself, she would definitely agree to all the conditions proposed by Yi Zhonghai.

His consciousness turned to the central courtyard again, and the scene taking place in the main hall of the Jia family really opened Li Weiguo's eyes.

Li Weiguo couldn't help but curse Yi Zhonghai in his heart, this old bastard, he really knows how to play!

I won't watch it anymore, it's too damn eye-catching!

To be honest, the scene before him was so obscene that Li Weiguo wanted to vomit.

But..., this might be a good thing!

Li Weiguo looked in the direction of the Jia family with a sneer on his face.

When Jia Dongxu came back, Qin Huairu had already fallen asleep in the inner room.

Tonight, he did not drink with those bad friends, but was taken to the dark streets to broaden his horizons.

Now Jia Dongxu finally realized what it meant that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

Having gained a lot of experience outside, Jia Dongxu still felt unsatisfied when he returned home.

He looked at the sleeping Qin Huairu, and recalled those postures that excited him. He couldn't help but crawl into Qin Huairu's bed.

Qin Huairu was awakened by Jia Dongxu. There was no light in the room, but Qin Huairu could still see in the moonlight that the man was Jia Dongxu.

Although she was exhausted now, she could not refuse Jia Dongxu's enthusiasm and continued to cooperate with him by twisting her curvy body.

But slowly Qin Huairu realized that something was wrong. Jia Dongxu didn't drink tonight and was obviously... crazy.

Then... Jia Dongxu actually...

The night was as dark as ink, and silence enveloped the entire courtyard.

Suddenly, a scream was heard, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night.

The sound was like a thunder, instantly breaking the silence of the night.

The lights in the Jia family were turned on, and the dim light shone through the windows into the yard, illuminating the surroundings.

Qin Huairu put on her clothes in a hurry, her face full of fear and helplessness.

Her hands were trembling slightly, as if she had not yet recovered from the shock.

In the room, Jia Dongxu collapsed naked on the side. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were purple, and his eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.

His body twitched slightly, as if he was making his last struggle.

The neighbors were awakened by the scream and turned on the lights.

No one knew what was going on, so they all put on their clothes and came out to find out what was going on.

Some people opened the door and looked in the direction of the Jia family; some people walked out of the house, stood in the yard, and asked each other what had happened.

In the Jia family's house, Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu and her heart was filled with fear and terror.

She didn't know what to do and could only cry helplessly.

Her tears kept flowing like a flood.

"Dongxu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Qin Huairu cried and her voice was filled with pain and despair.

However, Jia Dongxu did not respond at all. His body was still twitching slightly and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Qin Huairu knew that Jia Dongxu's condition was very critical and she had to find someone to help her immediately.

She stood up and wanted to go out to find someone to help.

However, her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and she could not take a single step.

Her heart was filled with fear and anxiety, and she didn't know what to do.

Just then, there was a noisy sound in the yard.

It turned out that the neighbors heard the noise and rushed over.

When Qin Huairu saw someone coming, a surge of hope suddenly rose in her heart.

She staggered out, opened the door, and shouted outside: "Hurry up! Dongxu is in trouble!"